"Who?"

"I don't know, but I look like I'm a person in the martial arts world. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info among them takes the lead, like a Taoist priest. ”

"Martial arts?" Zhang Zai was stunned. After not speaking out for so long, Zhang Zai thought that everyone in the martial arts world had retreated to the mountains and forests.

"Got it, you go back first, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll come over right away." Zhang Zai nodded, signaling that he knew. I was just stopped here by this stick, and I haven't gone yet. Thinking of this, Zhang Zai had the urge to go up and cut him again.

Li Quanhao saw that someone was present, took a deep look at Zhang Zheng, and then left. Not to mention Li Quanhao, even Zhang Zheng knows that this matter is not over.

"Zhang Zai, you are here, let me introduce you, this is Li Wusheng Daoist, the head of Wudang Mountain Taoism." When Zhang Zai returned to the room relaxedly, Wang Yajun stepped forward and told Zhang Zai the news he had just knew.

"Hello, Daochang Li." Looking at the man dressed in a tunic in front of him, Zhang Zai nodded.

"Mr. Zhang is polite."

"Daochang Li, I don't know what you're doing?"

"Mr. Zhang doesn't have to think about it, we are here to cheer for Mr. Zhang." Li Wangsheng expressed his intentions. Although there was some surprise, Zhang Zai still chose to believe it.

"Then thank you Daochang Li and everyone for their kindness, but the game will start soon, and I still need to prepare, so I won't leave a few more."

Zhang Zai was telling the truth. He hasn't even changed his clothes yet.

"In this way, I won't bother Mr. Zhang, Lao Dao is here, I wish Mr. Zhang a great show and a victory." Li Wusheng nodded, said a few words, and left the room. The originally crowded room suddenly became empty again.

"Master Li, that robbery is a little too crazy. We worked tirelessly to cheer him on, but people ignored us. After leaving the room, some people who were dissatisfied with Zhang Zai's behavior just now began to complain.

"Fusheng immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, at ease, at ease." Li Wusheng smiled and shook his head. Said the words that are often on the lips.

Not long after Zhang Zai changed his clothes, he was told by the people of the Idealism Daoist that he could appear.

nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and followed the staff to the competition venue.

"Zhang Zai, come on.

"Zhang Zai, come on.

"Zhang Zai, come on.

Zhang Zai just walked out, and those netizens who came to support Zhang Zao shouted out one after another, their voices were deafening, and they couldn't disperse in the Idealism Daoist Hall for a long time.

Zhang Zai smiled and hugged his fists around. A look like a person in the martial arts.

"Damn, I just found out that Zhang Zai is wearing a good sassy forehead today."

"I think so, too. Isn't it just a martial arts competition? How did you even get out the battle robes? ”

"Ah, Zhang Zheng is so handsome."

"Is that person Zhang Zheng? Why is he more handsome than Park Dajie Oba? ”

"yes, I think so too. Why don't we go to the other side. "Two stick have already begun to think about how to mutiny.

People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold. That's right. Zhang Zai's appearance instantly attracted most of the attention. Even the people on the stick side frequently looked at Zhang Zai. Han Yan'er had a cold face. But I have to admit that today's Zhang Zheng is definitely the focus of attention.

"Flashy guy, I'm going to beat you all over the ground." Park Dajie still thinks that he is the protagonist today, so he has never looked at Zhang Zai well. This point Park Dajie followed Zhang Zai, because Zhang Zai's eyes looked at the stick, and the same was true.

Straight into the ring. Although Park Dajie was unhappy, he still bowed to Zhang Zai. This is the etiquette of a samurai. And Zhang Zai saw Park Dajie bending over his luggage, but he nodded, with a teachable demeanor.

Zhang Zai's behavior angered all the sticks present.

The bow is a silent language of their stick, which represents: respect, politeness, friendship, modesty, gratitude, apology... Bowing is a manifestation of the inner mind. And Zhang Zheng's behavior is undoubtedly trampling on this etiquette.

Only Han Yan'er showed a sneer, let's do it. The more you do, the more they hate you. When the time comes, there is no need for me to say, there are countless people who spontaneously resist Zhang Zheng.

Ha. Without saying a word, Park Dajie directly put on an offensive posture. looked at Zhang Zheng coldly.

At this time, Zhang Zai hugged his fist to Park Dajie, looking at Park Dajie's expression, Zhang Zai smiled, and by the way, he put his left hand behind his back. Say let you have one hand, let you have one hand. Brother Rob is a trustworthy person.

"Damn, what a hand."

"Brother robber, pure masters, iron-blooded real men."

"With this posture, no matter how I look at it, I feel that this thing is a generation of grandmasters?"

"That's right, it's too imposing, okay?"

"Hye-jin, I'll go first, I think I'm already in love with him." The girl who had just discussed going to cheer for Zhang Zai couldn't help it anymore when she saw Zhang Zai's appearance, and quietly left the crowd. Then it didn't take long for him to appear in the crowd of people who supported Zhang Zheng. The friends who watched were dumbfounded.

"Daochang Li, this robbery ......." Murong Cheng wanted to speak and stopped. Zhang Zao greeted the guests, which seemed to be full of flaws, but if you felt it carefully, you found that it looked like a stubborn stone. There is not the slightest flaw.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Li Wusheng smiled and nodded. The heart that I was carrying was put down. If Zhang Zheng is not a fox and a fake tiger, then there is real material. The trick of welcoming guests is generally used when learning from friends, or when the elders educate the younger generations.

Zhang Zai and Park Dajie are not friends, so the remaining meaning is undoubtedly that the elders educate the younger generations.

Ha, Park Dajie was angry, he couldn't stand Zhang Zai's contempt anymore, and he sprinted and swept towards Zhang Zai with his whip leg. With this kick, he used all his strength. Even taekwondo masters with the same strength as him can't take it at will. Not to mention the scum like Zhang Zheng in his eyes.

He wants to defeat the enemy with one move, and then press Zhang Zai to the ground and beat him wildly. There are no referees anyway. No one will interfere with his actions.

Seeing his legs and Zhang Zai's shoulders getting closer and closer, a smile appeared on Park Dajie's face. It's the feeling of flying, it's the feeling of victory. At this time, his thoughts were running at high speed.

Even, he thought about what he would say when he was interviewed by reporters for a while.

Close, close. Kicked right away. This is where the success comes in. Feeling the joy of victory, Park Dajie felt that his body had some extra strength out of thin air. Sure enough, even the heavens are helping me.

And then...... Then Park Dajie felt a pain in his calf, as if he had kicked on an iron plate. After looking at it, he found that his calf was being grabbed by Zhang Zao.